Chopping Down the Tree

I’ve talked about it before, about this imaginary world inside my head.  Fantopia, it’s called.  It’s a fantasy utopia where my life is perfect.  It’s a nice place, until I try to merge Fantopia with Reality, then it’s just depressing. Case in point:  Since we moved to the mountains, we thought it would be aContinue reading “Chopping Down the Tree”